Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Thing
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Bradley
Lyrics
Zane Acord
Lyrics
Michael Carter
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Bradley
Producer
Lyrics
Charlie let go of a love one day
Got her mixed up for a beige bouquet
Thought she was the one
Thought she'd always be a little out of reach but some company
She took the shot and she burnt the meat
And I found a way more reluctantly
I never really cared about you too much
(Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh)
You know everyone wants a little taste of the freakness
On the floor the walls are pink
The Risa pan next to the sink
Oh, the way she makes me think
Oh, the way she makes me think
Everyone's talking and no one's listening
Everyone's talking and no one's listening
Had me in her hand but I slipped away
Told me that I'll cry for awhile someday
She grabbed me by the shirt and she yelled at me
Before I could even try to say
I just want to feel again
Charlie let go it'll be okay
Every little love's gonna die someday
Take a look around tell me what you see
Life don't got to be such a tragedy
You know
You know everyone wants a little taste of the freakness
You know who you are
When all is done what was is gone
And that's the end of the first song
Written by: Jack Bradley, Michael Carter, Zane Acord

